Honey - Justin Bieber

Protective - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Sky's P.O.V

"Honey, today we're going out. Please go get ready."

"I'll have a shower."

I really don't want to go out of the house, it's safe. The streets are dangerous, I've gotten in trouble there in the past, it worries me.

I didn't put much effort in how I look today. I washed my body, left my long hair to dry, and a bit of makeup.

I'm in the bathroom half naked when Justin walks in.

"Here's some clothes honey... Mmmm... Your body." Justin giggles pulling me into his bare chest, I playfully hit him as we laugh together. 

"I love you." Slowly he kisses my lips then kisses down my neck, sucking on a particular spot, a moan nearly escapes my lips. 

"Get out, now."

He pulls a deliberate sad face and goes out the door.

He left me tight light blue ripped jeans and a white long sleeve shirt that doesn't give my breasts much coverage.

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"Honey lets go now, I'm late."

"Where are we going?"

"I'm seeing an old friend, I want you to come because I won't leave you on your own."

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The car ride was silent, as we arrive I sit waiting for Justin to open the car door for me.

"Please can I stay in here."

"Honey I'll protect you." He kisses my cheek lightly, and when he pulls away it leaves a tickling sensation.

He walks me from the car to the entrance of the building.

Inside the lights flicker, there's a bar with a few people and some tables. This place reminds me of a horror movie.

I stick close to Justin, eyes glare at me as I walk beside him.

"I have a reputation honey I'm sorry." He whispers, and pulls me in closer.

"JUSTIN YOU'RE LATE!" An old croaky voice calls out.

A man about 50 sits at a table.

"Let's get this over with. Have you got my money or not?" Justin sits down but still holds onto me, I can feel  him tense as he talks to this man.

"Yeah, yeah alright, here you go."

He passes Justin an oversized envelope.

"Ok we're going now." He pulls away from the table leading me to the door.

Two figures walk in.

I stop, tugging Justin's arm and hiding my face.

"Justin, it's my parents." I hug him tightly as my body shakes in fear.

"It's alright we'll go out the back." He whispers. 

"SKY! Come here you slut." My father calls for me, as my mother stands behind him. Justin pulls his jacket over me, protecting me as much as he can while we walk away.

My father runs up to him, and pushes Justin.

"I WANT TO TALK TO YOUR SLAVE!"

"GET YOU'RE FUCKING HANDS OFF ME! YOU'RE NOT TALKING TO HER!"

"Sky, baby girl you're looking good." My disappointing, drunk father reaches to touch my breasts.

Justin pushes him against the wall, holding him up by his hair and letting his feet dangle, he punches him in the face and his eye turns blood red. 

"I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH HER! SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU!" Justin shouts in my father's face. I hide behind Justin holding his wrist.

He drops him on the ground. And turns to me, I jump up and wrap my legs around him. He carries me out whispering in my ear that he loves me over and over again, I'm crying and I can't stop.

Justin opens the car door and sits me on his lap while he drives. He has his arms around me, I stay close to his chest as I cry into his neck.

"I'm sorry honey."

"I-it's fi-ine."

I kiss his lips lightly, gracefully placing my hand on his cheeck, he snuggles his head into my tiny hand.

I finally stop crying.

"Thank you."

"I love you. I love you. I love you. And I'll protect you until I die."

Thank you xx ♡ .